Freakchylde's

Ya know, as much as I enjoyed Cirque and thought it was great. I shouldn’t have come home alone. All it did was reignite things. I’m left wanting to move to my music, feeling myself enveloped in a deep hug, surrounded by scents long gone only to remain in memories. Instead, just laying in bed seeking safety in my dreams and failing miserably. Feeling the need to expose my weakness again. But yet, I’m left to remain strong on the outside, while fading away on the inside, wilting slowly.